Hamilton was bound to cup empty-handed-after all, Max was already on his way to the office with Alessia.
“You knew all along he’d block us from getting in, didn’t you?”
“Hamilton's all about pride. He'd sooner pay someone to fake a painting just to save face than let anyone see
he’s run out of inspiration. Yesterday was a blow to his ego; naturally, he'll try to regain his dignity somewhere
else.”
Clearly, Max had seen it coming from the start.
“So why bother showing up just to be turned away at the door?”
“If someone gives up an honest face-to-face conversation for the sake of pride, only to end up with a much
bigger humiliation-tell me, who do you think is going to lose their cool?”
Alessia caught on, a knowing look in her eyes. “You really are as devious
as ever.”
“Pride is the most useless thing in the world-and yet, it's the one thing those at the top can never let go of.”
As Alessia nodded thoughtfully, Max couldn’t help but chuckle and ruffle
her hair.
“Learn from me,” he said, his tone playfully affectionate.
Alessia rolled her eyes, but didn’t bother arguing back.
When they arrived at the office, they happened to run into Bacchus. Linden, who was just heading out on a site
visit.
“So letget this straight-I’'m working myself to the bone out in the field, while you're off at your brother's
track meet and bringing your sister in for a tour? Max, have a heart! | haven't had a decent night's sleep in
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“Don’t be tic,” Max replied calmly, prying Bacchus’ hand off.
“Is your brother alright?” Bacchus asked. His grandfather was the principal at Berlington Elementary, and York-
Alessia’s brother-was a student there. The old man always had a soft spot for Alessia, so Bacchus knowing the
details wasn’t surprising.
“He's fine. What's got you out in the field today?”
“Cole’s a sharp kid-nothing gets past him. Sent back a whole batch because of a tiny flaw.” Bacchus jerked his
chin toward the documents he'd just handed off, looking exasperated.
“So now | have to go check the factory myself.” He spread his hands, shooting Alessia a look that was half
accusation, half plea.
Alessia avoided his gaze and pretended not to notice.
For all the griping, the group’s attention to quality was what made their partnership work. Any disagreements
were strictly about the project, never personal, and working together was, overall, surprisingly smooth.
“If you're not in a rush, stick around,” Max said, catching Bacchus’ interest.
“Oh? Are we expecting fireworks?”
“Give it half an hour-Hamilton will probably show up.”
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“So, letget this straight: he shut you out, and now you're planning to turn the tables on him?”
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Max smirked and pushed open his office door.
“Make yourself at hon the couch. If you want anything, ask the assistant to grab it for you.”
“I'm not a toddler, you know,” Alessia muttered under her breath.
Bacchus, meanwhile, was secretly glad he'd stayed-watching these two siblings banter was entertainment
enough.